The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Regarding Yuwen Zhantian's attitude, the Western Qin Emperor was very displeased, but it was not easy to reprimand him in front of the envoys of the countries.

The prince of Nanyue Kingdom rounded the ground and said: "Your Majesty, since Prince Yuwen is not ready for the marriage, this matter is put on hold. As for Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang asks for your princess, Princess Feng Yao, and asks your majesty for permission and marriage."

This statement is extremely sincere and sincere.

Murong thought to himself that Princess Feng Yao should not want to marry.

The queen was not Yuwen Zhantian and Yuwenyao's biological mother, and said with a smile, "Fengyao is a good match for Prince Yue when he is at the age of marriage negotiation."

The emperor of the West Qin Kingdom nodded and was about to speak, but he heard a clear and determined voice: "Father, the sons and ministers do not marry!"

It is Princess Feng Yao. She stood up fiercely, and directly expressed her meaning, "Father, the sons and ministers still want to inherit Huanhuan's knees for a few years, and serve him with filial piety by his father's side, and don't want to marry so far in the South Vietnam."

Murong was embarrassed, the princess Feng Yao of the Western Qin Kingdom was really upright and courageous, daring to refuse to marry at the palace banquet.

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"Feng Yao, how can the marriage of your children be left to you? Which is not the order of your parents or the words of the matchmaker?" The queen kindly persuaded, "You also have to see what the occasion is, don't make your father angry, don't Moreover."

"What does Erchen's marriage have to do with you?" Yu Wenyao went back directly, showing no emotion.

"You..." The Queen was rather embarrassed and said aggrieved, "Your Majesty, your concubines don't talk too much."

"Feng Yao, don't mess around!" The emperor of the Western Qin Kingdom scolded him angrily, and his sons and daughters didn't let him worry about them one by one.

"Emperor sister, don't say any more." Yuwen Zhantian winked at the emperor sister.

Yu Wenyao was indignant, and turned to stare at the prince of the Nanyue Kingdom, and questioned like a gun: "Why does this palace marry you? What do you have to admire in this palace? First, do you have the beauty of the royal king of the North Yan Kingdom? Second, do you have the royal king of the North Yan Kingdom who is brave and good at fighting and has outstanding records? Third, do you have the royal king of the North Yan Kingdom with great vigour and outstanding martial arts?"

As soon as this remark came out, the golden palace was completely silent.

Princess Feng Yao is too bold! Under the eyes of all the people, they showed their heart to the royal king of the North Yan Kingdom!

Murong Ci couldn't help but laughed out loud.

This princess, she likes it, so cute! I really want to turn my head to see Murong Yu's reaction.

Murong Yu's lips twitched, and a row of black lines hung down his forehead.

The prince of South Vietnam was speechless by this series of questions, and his face was completely ashamed. It is true that the royal king of Beiyan is a good man and man who is one of a thousand in the world, but he is also a prince of a country, not much worse than the royal king.

Yu Wenyao raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Waiting for you to defeat the royal king of the Northern Yan Kingdom, and waiting for your martial arts to reach the highest level, this palace will not be picky about your appearance, and will marry you with difficulty!"

There is no one with such a bold and bold energy.

Many people secretly gave a thumbs up, daring to fight against fate, bullish!

The prince of the South Vietnam Kingdom was so ashamed that he didn't know how to reply, and sat down in a whisper. Princess Yuqing also felt that her face was dull and did not dare to look up.

The emperor of the Western Qin Kingdom was so angry that he shot the case, and said with pressure, "Nose! Don't you apologize to Prince Yue?"

Yu Wenyao stubbornly retorted: "Why did the child minister give him an apocalypse? It is a fact that he is inferior to the imperial king, so he dare to come to marry him, he is shameless!"

"you……"

He was so angry that he could hardly lift up, clutching his chest and breathing heavily, and the queen on the side quickly said something to help him get along.

Yuwen Zhantian rebuked: "Enough! Don't you go back and think behind closed doors?"

Yu Wenyao was so wronged that tears filled her eyelashes, and she rushed out.

He apologized to the prince of Nanyue Kingdom: "Prince Yue, the emperor sister has always been spoiled, straight-hearted, not knowing the importance of words and deeds, but also hope that the prince Haihan, don't take it to heart."

What else can the prince of South Vietnam say? Can only show generosity and tolerance.

Murongci secretly thought that the emperor of the Western Qin Kingdom seemed to have an intention to marry the Nanyue Kingdom, which was very bad.

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After the palace banquet was over, Yuwen Zhantian personally sent the Three Kingdoms envoys out of the palace.

He once again apologized to the prince of the Nanyue Kingdom. The prince of the Nanyue Kingdom was ashamed at the palace banquet, his anger had nowhere to vent, and he walked away.

Yuwen Zhantian smiled awkwardly, and the prince of Dongchu and King Xin got on the carriage and left, and Murong also left.

"Do you want to know why I don't marry Princess Yuqing of Nanyue Kingdom?" Yuwen Zhantian smiled bitterly.

"Listen thoroughly." She smiled.

"Fine, I have a chance to tell you another day. It's getting late, so be careful on the way back to the station."

"See you tomorrow."

Murong Ci got into the carriage and left. Murong Yu sat outside and walked for a while before entering the carriage.

His sword eyebrows sank slightly, "The emperor's palace in the West Qin Kingdom is extremely deep. We must be careful these days."

She nodded, "Will he marry South Vietnam? Once the two countries marry, it will be extremely detrimental to our Dayan."

There was a cold air in his eyes, "We are still with the prince of the Eastern Chu Kingdom, and he shouldn't be aware of the negotiation with the prince of the Nanyue Kingdom."

She blinked suddenly and smiled slyly, "Why don't we mess around behind?"

"how do you want to do it?"

"Aren't you here, the one among the world's kings? The palace invited Princess Feng Yao out. You meet her and tell her something ambiguous. Then, she will be very heartbroken towards you. You call her She will do whatever she does, and it won’t be a problem to elope to Dayan with you.

"You say it again!" Murong Yu leaned close to her, a dangerous dark flash in his eyes, as if to swallow her.

"My palace has made it clear enough." Murong stepped back with a guilty conscience, but soon straightened his chest up and said sternly, "You are the regent, you should think for the sake of Dayan Sheji. It's not a big deal to sacrifice a little bit, right? ?"

"Then do you also sacrifice and marry Yuwen Zhantian?"

"My palace is a prince, how to marry someone?" She immediately retorted, and the alarm bell rang out. Why did he want her to marry?

Murong Yu smiled and stretched his sword eyebrows, "What you said is not bad, it would be great to start from Princess Feng Yao. I will find a chance to meet her alone, as you wish."

Murongci suddenly felt that it wasn't fun anymore, "Oh."

She was bored all the way, and she didn't say hello to him when she went to bed. Her heart seemed to be shrouded in an inexplicable emotional haze, and she was very depressed.

It takes her brain to get that bad idea.

Lying on the bed tossing about and couldn't fall asleep. She didn't think about anything but couldn't sleep. She stared and sighed. It was too cold outside and didn't want to go out.

Qin Ruo stopped intermittently in the next room, and the cold night was deadly, the cold wind shouted outside, and the window mullions vibrated.

There was a creak in the silence, and Murong Ci got out of bed alertly, and walked out step by step before putting on his robe.

There was a candlelight in the corner, and the light and shadow were dim, and a black shadow came quickly.

Seeing that it was him, her hanging heart fell back to its original position.

"It's so cold, why are you getting up?"

Murong Yu hugged her, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. He put her on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, she wrapped the quilt tightly, saw him take off his boots and undress, and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

He said in a low voice: "Pack you."

"I have to get up early tomorrow, my palace is going to bed, you go back quickly, don't disturb my palace..."

Before she finished speaking, he opened the quilt and lay beside her.

Murongci hid inward, and he stretched out his long arms, took her back, and swept her into his arms.

She pushed his chest, but he didn't move at all. She asked discouragely, "What do you want?"

"Do you want me to take care of you, or take the initiative to admit my mistakes and compensate me until I am satisfied." Murong Yu did not wear a human skin mask, his black eyes were full of chills.

"I didn't offend you again." She retorted stubbornly.

"In that case, you don't ask me later." He looked down at her, his eyes lit up, as if to burn her to ashes.

"Wait... I think about it, think about it carefully..." Murong Ci blinked bitterly, trying hard and trying to think about what offended him.

From the morning, to the afternoon, to the palace banquet, Princess Feng Yao, Yu Wen Zhan Tian... Could it be that Princess Feng Yao happened?

Murong Yu asked in a deep voice, "Did you remember?"

She asked with a guilty conscience: "Princess Feng Yao seems to want to go back to Dayan with her own palace...Is this the matter?"

He rubbed her shoulder vigorously, "Did I allow you to take her back to Dayan?"

"It hurts, you hurt my palace..." Murongci grinned exaggeratedly.

"Do you still know it hurts?" He squinted at her, his eyes fierce, "what else?"

"More? What else?" She was astonished, really couldn't remember.

Could it be that she and Yuwen Zhantian spent a while alone in Yexue Pavilion? Just this little thing, as for?

She murmured: "Why are you such a big man so small? My palace and Yuwen Zhantian are just chatting, and they are not very close."

Murong Yu said bitterly: "Why didn't you call himself'the palace' to him? In your heart, is he closer to you? I'm an outsider?"

Murongci explained silently: "He said he was more casual, he didn't need to call himself "the palace". Anyway, the palace and him are both princes.

"I'm not allowed!" He sternly said, with a hot body but a cold breath on his face.

"Hey, this is my palace's business!" She was anxious, just such a trivial matter, as for being so overbearing and so small?

"Say it again!" His dark pupils were blazing with flames, as if to swallow her.

"..." If the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, she naturally won't say it again.

However, he seemed to be really angry. His angry look seemed terrible.

Murongci's little mouth moved, "I...I won't say "My Palace" in front of you from now on, okay?"

Murong Yu Binghan: "No!"

She was angry and embarrassed, "Then what do you want?"

"Don't say'this palace' in front of me, say'this palace' in front of Yuwen Zhantian."

"But I have promised him."

"Kiss until my face is full, I will spare you."

"I warn you, don't get into it!" She pointed to his nose solemnly.

"I count one, two, three, one, two..." He lay down and counted calmly.

"I'm not...ready...you slow down..."

Murong confessed, and rubbed in embarrassment, lying on his chest, his small face was stained with delicate pink, Liu Xia was red, beautiful and graceful.